These rain of fire were obviously prepared, and when they were sprinkled, they were accompanied by a strong smell of pine oil, which made the flames, which were already strong, burn even more in an instant, and both sides of the valley were covered with flames, and on both sides of the mountain, the heavier and heavier sound of beasts' hooves stepped on the drumbeat that made people palpitate.

The entire valley is only a dozen meters wide, and a slightly larger demonic beast only needs two or three to encompass the entire valley, and it is impossible to avoid standing in any corner.

Seeing this situation, everyone in Han Shilin changed their faces, and Ouyang Rufeng laughed wildly.

At both ends of the valley, dozens of young men and women in uniform silver suits were flying rockets, and in the crowd, a young woman dressed in luxury was smiling happily as she watched the expanding fire.

"Princess, the enemy has entered the predetermined attack range!"

A tall, handsome woman held her sword and bowed respectfully to her.

With an excited smile on her face, the young woman grinned: "Okay, Jian Yan, let people whistle and call it Warcraft, I want to see how they can escape my plan!" ”

If Leng Meiying or Zhuge Duhan were here, they would definitely be able to recognize her, it was the little princess of the Biyan Dynasty, Bixiang Velvet.

When he was in the auction hall of the Zhuge family, when Leng Meiying pretended to be Miss Sky to auction things, Bixiang Velvet also raised the price to disgust Bai Feng.

And now, Bixiang Velvet is here to match Leng Meiying in essence!

After getting the order of Bi Xiang Velvet, Jian Yan gave up his hand and quickly went down to give the order.

Bixiang Velvet now feels very refreshing, although there are only ninety-nine people in his hands now, but each of these ninety-nine people is a master among the masters, and there is a sense of accomplishment compared to supporting thousands of troops.

Looking at the rapid dispatch of his subordinates, Bixiang Velvet experienced the □□ of being a general.

At this time, in the valley, the people of Hanshilin, who can't go to heaven and have no way to go down, feel a sense of helplessness, at this time, everyone is like a sandworm in a clay pot, can't climb the wall, and can't walk through the valley.

The only thing you can do now is to be extremely angry at the perpetrators.

"Beat him up!"

"Hula!"

A group of people responded and rushed towards Ouyang Rufeng like arrows, and then their fists and thick feet fell like raindrops.

Ouyang Rufeng is a cow, he is powerful, and his strength is strong enough to become a god in the eyes of ordinary people.

But how many of those present were weaker than him? Which one is not the head of the team, and which one is not the existence of a hero?

Now everyone is resentful, looking at him Ouyang Rufeng as if he was being beaten by a poor peasant fighting a landlord, and he can't wait to kick Ouyang Rufeng's descendants out.

"I'm kicking, I'm kicking, kicking you bastard, you dare to pull me into this kind of dead end, I don't know if there's an old lady waiting for me at home......"

"Ma's, Ouyang Rufeng, you slut, see if Lao Tzu doesn't beat you to the yolk, Lao Tzu is still a virgin, Nima's, the monkey steals peaches, flirts with his legs ......"

"For the sake of our grievances, kill the ......"

"For the sake of justice and peace, beat a dog to death-......"

"For the honor of Hanshilin, step on this rotten ......"